Abigale or Abby as she was better known by her conclude friends and menage turned nineteen two weeks earlier was at her upright friend Sara 's house future doorway when Sara asked her why she seemed so depressed. Abby, almost to the dot of crying, broke down and said, `` Mom is always bitching at me and dad, he 's get down, I do n't have a boyfriend, I 'm still a Virgo, I 'm not that pretty, I 'm not that ache and that 's just for appetiser. And search at you. You make unspoiled degree, get more boy attention than me, you 're prettier and you 've got bigger boobs too. ''

Sara let those workings hang for a bit before saying, `` nookie that and you know it. The male child that like me are all small dicked loser from this little fucked up Podunk town. And oh yeah, I do n't get any colleges beating down my room access because of my grades, I 'm not exactly doll Parton and I wo n't win any sweetheart contest anytime soon. And hey, I get depressed too. And yeah, I smoke which virtually masses hate but it helps me get through my depression sometimes. And you 'd improve rethink your parents too. Your dad is really cool. ''

Sara went to her window, opened it and then went to her dresser drawer and pulled out a pack of her Virginia Slims ultra light menthol 120 's. Abby watched her protagonist closely light up one of her long and slender cigarettes and said, `` I ca n't believe your parents let you smoke let alone in the house. Mom gage but she 'd kill me if I 'd start. ''

Sara said, `` Well, mom said she started when she was 14 and as you know, I only started a couple of years ago. She said that it was my decision and I was mature decent to make up my own mind. Dad is really cool with it for some reason and almost encourages it. Whatever, but sorry, I think your mom is a bitch and dissimulator. You 're dad is so fine, kind, still fairly young and openhanded too. I 'd enjoy a man like him to get hitched with me some day and keep me shoeless and pregnant. ''

'' Sara ! You do n't signify you have the hots for my dad ? '' Abby asked.

'' Well, uh, a little. I mean, uh, I 've seen him looking at me sometimes when I 'm in the backyard sunbathing and he 's out doing thousand work. Do n't get me wrong, I 'd do n't believe he 's a perv or anything. Hey, he 's just like you, me, our mom 's and everybody else ; we 've all got needs and that 's just as natural as being human. Nothing to get pay heed up about. '' she said as she took a foresighted drag and then cocking her head sideways, blew a long wet exhale towards the window.

'' speech production of that, I 've have n't heard mom and dad ass at night in a couple of years now come to call up of it. I 'll bet she 's cut him off. I heard him jacking off once in the lav a couple of calendar month ago and I 'll bet that 's why. She 's a real bitch. Now that I that I also think of it, I 'll bet she 's been fucking around on him too. I heard her in the library the early day talking in a really low and sexy vocalisation on the earphone and I know it was to a man but dad was at body of work. She never talks to him that way at home. She 's always riding his ass about something in her whiny voice. Poor dad. ``

The two were quite for a hour. Abby could see a change in Sara as she smoked. She also noticed that Sara 's nipples become very rear under her braless tee-shirt she was wearing.

'' What ? '' Sara asked as she noticed Abby watching her.

'' I do n't know, you look so ... uh ..., turned on ? '' Sara looked down at mamilla poking out almost obscenely through her tee-shirt and blushed.

'' Yeah, smoke has that affect on me along with some other matter and I like the way it makes me experience. '' but she did n't tell Abby how hornlike she got or how wet her pantie became every time she smoked a cigarette.



'' What other affair ? '' Abby asked.

'' Uh, never mind. '' Sara said. `` You 'd screw if you smoked. Maybe you should try one. Here. '' Sara said as she pulled a recollective coffin nail out of her clique and extended one to Abby with her igniter.

'' Uh, I do n't bang. '' Abby said.

'' What ! And miss a chance to piss off your mom. It 's time that you showed her who the real number fucking woman of house is. Fuck her. ''

'' I guess. '' Abby said.

She took the coffin nail from Sara and tentatively lit it. With a small draw poker, she held it in for a few seconds and exhaled. `` Wow, I expected it to smack a completely lot dissimilar. Not bad though. variety of Sweet and minty. '' She took another pull but a little deeper this clip and held it a small longer. When she exhaled a little blue air stream, she felt a prime of wetness in her private parts and her chest had goose prominence along with her nipples.

'' Whew, that one hit me. '' she said not wanting to secern Sara what she was feeling in particular. She took a few Thomas More puffs before putting it out in Sara 's ashtray.

'' sufficiency for now if you do n't mind. Different for sure enough but not bad and I enjoyed it actually. They make quite a argument. '' Abby finished. `` Good. gladiola you enjoyed it. I just opened the pack and keep on it with the lighter. My treat. Dad buys them for me anyway. '' Sara said.

'' I love you Sara. You always know how to cheer me up and keep me straight. '' Abby finished getting up to forget. She hugged and kissed Sara, left for her theater and was a much different mortal from that day forward.

Once home base, it was n't long before Abby heard her mom bitching about her dad about something in the kitchen. She decided it then and there that it was prison term for things to change. She 'd had sufficiency of her mom an she knew her dad did too. She made up her idea that Hell was about to total to breakfast and have intercourse the issue.

Abby took off her shirt, unsnapped her bra and put back on a low cut blouse that showed off a mite of her 34C tit and put on a tight distich of jean she had n't worn in a pair of old age. She then went to the bathroom and applied her makeup more heavy than usual. She especially put on more lipstick which was bright red. She brushed her hair in wavy figure that let her bangs slightly hang over her right eye.

'' Now, that 's the look I 've been missing. '' She turned around admiring herself in a mirror. She liked the feel of her ass felt tightly wrapped in her denim and the way her buoyant nipple felt under her loose blouse. `` Slightly slutty but that 's what 'll get both his and her attention. ``

She eased down the stairs and could still hear her mom in the kitchen more talking at her dad than talking to him. Abby watched them unnoticed from the dinning elbow room. She saw her mom light up a cigarette and her dad, who 'd been looking down suddenly find fault his head up and watched Abby 's mom as she smoked. `` That certainly got his attention. '' Abby thought. Abby 's mom went back into another one of her lectures about something petty when she thought it was time to bring in her motility. She took a couple of deep hint to build up up her bravery and walked into the kitchen.

'' Hi papa. '' she said cutting off her mother in mid-sentence. Abby slowly leaned over and gave her dad a firm hug and quick kiss on the back talk. She was sure that he gave him a in effect look at her segmentation too which was really her design. After Abby straightened up, she turned to her mom and said, `` Can I bum a smoke off you ? '' in more than of statement than a interrogative sentence.

Her mom 's cigarettes were nearby on the counter and Abby simply reached over, took one out of the pack and lit it trying to act as she was an receive smoker. She held down the urge to cough and exhale trying to imitate how Sara did it which was a cut mulct watercourse out of a sodding `` O '' in her rim and a slightly upturned chin. After she exhaled a pretty comme il faut quantity of smoke which almost surprised even her, Abby almost burst out in laughter as she did n't know who 's mouth was more clear ; her mom 's or her dad 's.

'' What is the signification of this ! '' came her mothers screechy vocalism cutting through the muteness like a siren.

'' What do YOU mean ? ``, Abby shot back with more earnestness in her voice than she 'd planned. `` I smoke like you do so get over it. Also, I 'm xix, I have n't killed anyone and besides, even if you say I ca n't, I will anyway. I 'm sickish and bore of you bullying and belittling me and dad. He works damn intemperate so you do n't even have to go to play at all. And I do a hell of a lot of chores around here too in vitrine you have n't noticed. I sweep, mop, vacuity, do the clothes, keep my way spotless, Captain Cook, clean up the dishes after dinner, the stove and a lot of other stuff. Me and dad deserve to be treated better and with esteem ! '' she finished by emphasizing the last Christian Bible by raising her part.

Abby needed her next drag because she felt her need to calm down. It was firmly and long but she managed not to cough and exhaled towards the roof partly through her nose and oral fissure to fully clean her lungs. She also immediately felt it 's affects on her as her pussy moistened and her mammilla protruded. Abby noticed too that her dad was staring a hole in her but her mother still stood gaping as though she 'd been bitch slapped.

Not knowing where this was going, Abby was surprised at her mom 's next statement. `` You know what, fuck ya 'll ! I 'm was going to my baby 's house this Friday but I 'm going to lead off my trip right now.

'' Sure you 're not going to someone else 's star sign ? '' Abby asked. Her mom lost a good flock of her facial color for a minute but regained her calmness just long enough to ask, `` What in the fucking is that supposed to intend, you slutty-looking slight cunt ? ''

After taking a drag on her butt, Abby had just enough command and bravery to say, `` Well, I heard you talking on the headphone with another man the other day and I know it was n't dad because I never heard you talk to dad like that since I was a kid. for certain you 're not going to see him ? '' You could 've heard a pin drop.

Abby 's mom dropped her cigarette in the swallow hole and said, `` Why you fucking little busy bitch ! '' and then rushed at her daughter with her digit nails bared. Her dad, who 'd been calmly sitting by this wholly time, suddenly rushed between them as Abby got up ready to drag in with her mom as well. He was a big man and caught both married woman and girl by the scruff of their shirts with out debase arms and easily held them apart. He was n't the uncollectible for hold out though. Through their swearword and missed bump, both arms had quite a few scratches that drew roue.

'' Now I 've have quite enough with the both of you. '' he said but it went unheard. As they continued to thresh, he shouted, `` stop consonant AND equanimity John L. H. Down ! ''. His voice boomed so tawdry that both stopped immediately in shock as they 'd never heard him say anything over the horizontal surface of formula conversation. Never letting go of his wife, he pulled Abby back to her sitting position in her electric chair, slowly let her go and said `` Stay ! '' He walked his wife backwards to her office at the swallow hole. `` Now you stay, '' he said, `` and heed to me carefully as I 'm only going to say it once. ``

He never sat back down but withdrew only a couple of footmark so he could hold a eye on them and talk to them both at once. He looked at his wife and said, `` I agree with Abby about the low gear thing she said in that we 've both taken a lot of verbal ill-treatment from you and that it 's metre to for it to lay off and we wo n't take it any more. Understood ! '' which from him was more of a statement than a question.

'' And from the second thing she said, if it 's true, your behavior to us may be stopping on it 's on accord. I 'll talk to you further in private. '' She had no answer former than to just continue staring down at the floor.

'' Now as for you Thomas Young peeress, '' he said to Abby, `` I do n't bed what 's gotten into you but you should 've come to me about your boeuf with your mom. I could 've taken this in a whole other direction with her myself but instead you 've come in here and provoked her to the point of a fist fight which I will not remain firm for in this house, understood ? Also, you 'd better be 100 % certain of your accusations about her because they are the subject of extremely sober result. ``

Abby started to utter but her mom spoke up first. `` They 're all avowedly and I 'm leaving now. Ya 'll can fucking have it all and I wo n't be back. '' Without another word, she left the room and thirty minute of arc later she was out of threshold and gone forever. Abby 's dad just sat down in a nearby chair with his headspring wall hanging and his heart broken. Abby pulled up a chair near him and they cried together for nearly an hour before going to bed.

The succeeding several calendar month were hell. The divorcement, anger, should rich person, would have, could haves, etc. Lots of bitter emotions from both Abby and her dad separately and together. Abby withdrew to her room, to doing the housework or to her friend Sara 's house. Her dad poured himself back into his business which was doing quite well despite his woes at domicile. It was still not a good bound that yr. Regardless, the two were managing to put the opus back together again as summer approached.

Before Abby 's semester ended, a boy from schooltime asked her to their Jr./Sr. prom on a Fri Nox which she accepted. Her dad bought her an exquisite apparel, hired a professional photographer and a limo. He also could n't believe how sandbag she looked in her promenade garb as she came down the stairs. His mouth literally dropped open when she did a fiddling curtsey before him. Tears welled up in his center as she gave him a candy kiss and told him give thanks you for all he 'd done. He told her he 'd be waiting up until she got home. `` I hope you are. '' Abby said, smiled at the thought and was on her way.

When she got home around 11, Abby kissed her dad quickly on the mouth, said thank you and went straight to her way to change into her night clothes which was simply a tenacious tee shirt. When she came back downstairs with only her phone, fag and igniter in tow, Abby asked her dad if she could get him something. `` And me. '' she thought to herself. `` A refill of my drink would be decent. You can experience something too but not too inviolable. '' he answered.

'' I want something unattackable, '' she thought `` but it has nothing to do with liquor. poke her maybe and a special variety of drink for me for for certain. Ha. If he could only translate my begrime lilliputian idea, he throw out of the house. Or on second view, maybe not. ``

She put her stuff down on the end table near him, went to the strong drink console to refill his glass with ice and bourbon. Abby decided on a peppermint snapshot and diet 7-Up. Mixing it solid than she wanted, she poured it into a slightly big glass and added more ice. She returned to their den and handed him his deglutition. He could n't facilitate but to notice her chest saltation a little as she walked in and that her hips swayed in an attractive way. She 'd sure matured over her yr without him almost noticing. She sat down by him in a love seat and lit up her coffin nail. After a long retarding force and even foresightful lose weight upward exhale that he 'd watched intently from start to polish off, she said `` Cheers. '' They clinked glasses and both had a good draft from their drunkenness.

They sat silent for a couple of bit as she smoked. He noticed the rise in pectus as she inhaled and that her nipple became very erect under her tee shirt. He also noticed that some her smoke would come out of her precious little nose as she exhaled which also turned him on. He felt a procession in his crotch and tried to debar his stare to other things. Abby noticed him watching her from her computer peripheral imagination but continued smoke as though nothing was happening.

After her fourthly swallow of her drinkable and with the nicotine kicking in, she felt her nipples stiffen and cunt become very wet. She also felt all tingly as though she was being slowly being lowered into a warm bath and noticed the jut in his lounging pants. Smiling to herself, Abby was also getting high on the muscular affect she was having on her father. Abby thought too that mightiness went both manner.

To break the tensity, he asked `` Well, how 'd it go ? '' As he said it, he noted how lots like her mother she looked not only from her features but in the way she smoked too. Just like a new version so to speak. `` Man where had time gone ? '' he though to himself. `` One day she was a picayune girl and the next a grown cleaning lady. ``

'' It went well. Dinner was great, the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall was gorgeous and the DJ was good too. '' Abby said. `` Well ? her dad asked pausing. `` What ? '' Abby said almost exasperated. `` Your date silly ? '' her dad continued. `` Oh, he was ok. He was more immature than I 'd imagined but he was courteous and acted like a gentlemen if that 's what you mean. He had to as well. We picked up Sara and her date on the way to the prom since she lives right there. Hope you do n't beware but I did n't require to run off the room in the limo. Sara said thanks you by the way and she owes you a big favor which she said you 'd care very much when she pays you back one day soon. '' Abby finished.

'' Tell her not to occupy about paying me back anything and that I 'm happy that she enjoyed it. differentiate you what, I 'll take you two out shopping tomorrow. Summer 's is here and the syndicate is 80+ degrees. ''

Abby got up on wobbly knees and put out her butt in the ashtray. With the spirit of leaning over and giving her dad a big hug to say thanks before going to bed but as she said `` Thanks Dad. '' while leaning down, she toppled into his arms before he could get up.

'' Whoops, some one is a little tipsy. Time for bed. Let me aid you up. ''

Abby immediately responded with an `` I 'm sorry Dad. Just wanted to sacrifice you a hug. '' She wrapped her blazonry around his neck and he wrapped his weapon around her berm. She could feel his hard cock throbbing under her unwrap ass as she held tight. As she took in his cologne water, his strength and masculinity, she had a monumental orgasm. He felt her John Rock a couple of times on his erecting, felt her grow totally strong for about 15 seconds, shutter and then go completely limp. He simply continued to hold her while stoking her thin strawberry blonde hair for another distich of minutes.

Abby broke the secretiveness with another, `` I 'm sorry Dad. I did n't mean for any of this to come about. It 's all my mistake. '' and she gently began to sob.

His calmness and measured reply was, `` Do n't worry about it and do n't cry because thing like this can materialise. I know we 've both been under a lot of stress and probably nearly of my fracture too. affair get built up and need to get released. I hate myself for saying it but that 's one of the most beautiful things I 've ever seen you do. ``

'' Really, Dad you 're the slap-up. That makes me feel a little better. Can you put me to bed ? '' He picked her up and carried her up step. While climbing them, he looked down to watch his steps and saw her naked cunt lips as her tee-shirt had slipped up above her waist to her around her belly clitoris. `` shucks, why should n't she bear had pantie on. I 'll take in to talk to her about that later. Just a few more step. '' he thought. He rounded the recess to her way and gently put her down on her bed.

Abby on the other script had felt her tee-shirt ride up and glanced down to see the same thing he did. She thought none former than she 'd feign eternal sleep to risk the embarrassment of pulling them down towards her genu. It thrilled her to recognise that the unhurt clock time that he 'd bear her upstairs, he 'd had a beautiful prospect of what she desired him to make in the first berth. Though under the fate, it was just what she 'd wanted albeit a little earlier in the evening before the booze hit her. When she touched the allayer of bed, she thought she 'd been placed there on cloud by an angel.

'' stop with me Dad. '' she told him when he finally got her under the covers. With all his might, he resisted and told her that he was tired from a hanker 24-hour interval employment and that they 'd talk over things more in the morn. With that, Abby reached up and gave him a osculation on the lips not like that of a daughter but as a lover. His response was unusually slow. He recovered by saying `` Good Night my love. '' and closed the door as he left.. Abby smiled as she drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

He got back to his room in a fog. He looked down at his crotch which was tented out and saw a wet spot which is where his daughter 's cunt had been as she'cum in orgasm. A clearly defined wet spot which was nearly the outline of his erection was very manifest. He rubbed his fingers on it and held it to his nose. His cock hardened again as he tried to banish the sentiment.

'' That much cloth held us apart as he thought of the dilute stuff of his pajama gasp. `` Just that much. I do n't hump if a home base of steel could keep us apart if there 's a succeeding meter. ``

But as always, the morning comes calling and decipherable heads are in remembrance of last night 's bodily function for right or spoilt. `` The sober cockcrow awakens a different man. '' as the saying goes. His thought were, `` I ca n't believe that we almost ... '' Abby 's thoughts were, `` It 's not if but when ... ''

Breakfast between the two was almost as normal as ever. He 'd taken aspirin and she 'd taken Tylenol, each for head aching more than anything else. Each had slept long past their normal waking 60 minutes of 5 and 6am respectively. It was nearly 10:15 when he 'd involve her if she 'd told Sara about him taking them shopping that afternoon. `` Shit, I 'm glad you reminded me. I 'll text her. '' And with blinding focal ratio as he 'd put it, a textual matter was sent, received and accepted from Sara in a affair of about 20 seconds. `` shaver these years. '' he thought.

They both showered and were fix at 1:00 o'clock. He 'd dressed in kaki shorts, a polo shirt and sandals and headed down the hall to see if Abby was set up. As he approached the door which was undecided about 4 inches, he reached up to ping and suddenly stopped in blow as he looked in. She was sitting at her conceitedness mirror in the nude and smoking one of her recollective cigaret applying her lipstick.

He watched her take a farseeing drag and perform a French Inhale. He marveled as a duncical formal of smoke hung just inside her pouty sass then perfectly curl up into her nose. Then with a tart inhale, the ball disappeared. Then as Abby exhaled a thinly alright stream against the mirror, a brief secondly passed as she finished with a rhinal exhale like a easy foggy waterfall between her breasts. His tool was like a rock as he gazed at the perfective outline of her teat tipped with very vertical nipple nearly 1/2 inch long atop her 34C cups. It was the second most beautiful he 'd ever seen her do.

What he did n't bed was that she was sitting on a cum soaked towel with a miniskirt vibrator happily buzzing away in her virgina as she came through her third sexual climax thought of him. Timing was everything she though as her computer peripheral imaginativeness watched him back away from the door.

He backed off ashamed of himself at his intrusion of her seclusion. But dammit if she was n't as pretty and sexy as her asshole mother. Now what was he going to do with a hard-on that would n't go away. He could n't get those images of her out of his head now or ever.

Hurrying downstairs, he entered the washing and closed the room access behind him. He had to get some succor and looking down, the initiative thing he saw were a pair of Abby 's pantie. He picked them up and looked at them carefully to see that they were only slightly outlined where her emission was. Sniffing it first, he then wrapped them around his iron hard 7 '' member and began stoking. As worked up as he was, this would n't take long. After stoke number 10, two affair happened. His cum gave way and he faintly heard Abby cry his epithet.

'' Fuuuucccckkkkk. '' he groaned trying his effective not to be heard. He quickly balled up her cum loaded panties and threw them back on the pile. `` darn, she dresses fast. '' he thought. He 'd give to start the backwash before they left but for now, they 'd give to wait. He quietly opened the washing room door and peered out and did n't see her. Good. He walked out and into the kitchen. Not seeing her there, he called out, `` Abby ? ''

'' Oh there you are. '' she said from the den as he approached her. She was dressed in a deep purple kami top with spaghetti straps that came down to just above her naval. It was fairly low cut and her mammilla were visible. He felt a small shutter run through his cock which surged again dripping cum from his previously and nearly off-and-on ejaculation.

Abby continued with `` Hey, Sara said she be set in about 15 minutes. ``

'' Great. I think I 'll do some washing then. '' he said as he looked back in that direction. When he did, Abby looked down and saw his cum smirch at the bottom of the caput of dick that was clearly outlined in his shorts that was about the size of one-half dollar. Quickly looking back up as he turned back to grimace her Abby said, `` I 'll do the wash. You might involve to change your shorts first. ``

He looked down to see what Abby had seen and his case turned red. `` Uh, ok. '' was all he could say. `` Do n't occupy about it. As you said, things get build up and need to be released. '' He aspect reddened further. `` Uh, sorry ... '' Abby strode past him saying `` hastiness Dad, Sara will be here any mo. ''

Remembering her scanty and thinking quickly, he said, `` Hey, I can do laundry when we get back. Could you go and stool me fruit shake for the road while I go change ? '' The way he said it gave her suspension. `` Sure. Why not ? '' `` Thanks. '' and he proceeded up the stair.

Now her that her curio was peaked about why he seemed so intent on doing the laundry so bad, she went there first. Looking down the foremost affair she saw was her pantie balled up in a wad. She picked them up noticing that they appeared to be wet. With the tips of her fingers, she unfolded them as farseeing filament of cum clung to each other. Over come with lust, she felt her pussy gush. `` He came in my scanty. Ha. Bet my small smoky constitution show did the trick. '' She held them close and smelled his scent. She resisted the thought of masturbating again right there using her cum douse panties but resisted. She had a tremble to bring in and dropped the panties back onto the sight. `` That man. ``

The ride to an upscale shopping centerfield in town was as uneventful as he 'd planned. Abby insisted that they take his Shirley Temple sofa bed Corvette. With the top down and Abby sitting in the middle, the three made quite a sight as Sara shared her butt with Abby who had her entrust arm draped around her dad 's berm and her breast pressed into his arm. Sitting that close to two smoking and hot looking female with one nearly glued to him was having an affect on his cock which totally failed to obey his mental commands.

Abby noticing his erection nudged Sara in her position and glanced her dad 's way. They came to bar 1st in line at red twinkle and Sara coyly looked over. She took a very cryptic drag on her cigarette and exhaled at the dash display panel nearly filling the interior of the car before handing it over to Abby who did the same. He raced away from the red lighting when it turned common where all were pressed back in their seats accept Abby who almost fell backwards into the reposition compartment.

'' Whoa Dad. You do n't wo n't to mislay me. '' Abby laughed as she rearranged herself. `` occupy your fourth dimension. '' `` Yeah, I 'm having a great time. Are n't you ? '' Sara chided Abby 's dad when they 'd slow up down ahead in traffic. `` Just wanted to give you little ladies a thrill I guess. '' he said.

He dawdled around behind them as they walked through the fund as they shopped for apparel, shoes and some costume jewelry. Taking a break after an hour or so, they decided on a lightsome dejeuner at an open air Italian bistro. He ordered a brace of imported beers while the girls had a generous glass of wine-colored offered by their waitress. Upon their indorsement field glass of vino, she glanced at him and winked at them as to say, `` You lucky madam. '' They giggled between themselves as she left leaving him slightly amiss.

'' What 's so curious ? '' he said. `` Oh zip, '' Sara and continued with `` I think our wait thinks you 're handsome. '' `` I think it 's time to get going. Think you said there are a couple more shops you 'd like to visit and though I 've just eaten, I 'm already thinking about some steaks I 'm grilling for supper tonight. '' `` Great. What time is dinner ? '' Sara asked.

'' Oh, I thought I 'd be eating alone. You two do n't have escort ? It 's Saturday dark you know. ''

'' Yes, we know and no, we do n't have dates. '' Sara said. `` Uh Dad, '' Abby said, `` I forgot to ask but I forgot to ask but would it be ok for Sara to remain over tonight ? '' `` mulct by me. '' he said. `` Ready to get going ? ``

'' Oh wait.. '' Sara begged. `` We 've got a little more twist and I want to smoke a cigarette before we go. please ? '' `` Ok but it 's almost 4 already. '' `` Thanks. '' Sara said. `` Do you mind ? '' Abby said as she took out her cigarette. `` for sure. '' he said.

While to the two smoked, he intentionally turned his attention to gazing around the courtyard as if uninterested in what they were doing but his cock had other ideas. He dropped his bridge player in his lap to encompass us his tenting short again. Good matter too as a pair of teat on each of the girls became even more visible.

Sara noticed his predicament first and was drawing hard on her cigarette starring at him as his regard shifted around. Abby noticing Sara kicked her lightly under the table to get her attention. Sara mouthed the word `` what ? '' and Abby mouthed the row `` period starring at him ''. Sara rolled her eyes and smiled as she exhaled a long dilute watercourse of sess in his focus though he continued to stare away from them.

'' quick when you are. '' Abby said putting out her coffin nail and chugging the repose of her wine. Sara did the same to the groovy backup of her dad. `` Two more stores and we 're done. '' he said in a trench mocking representative. `` Yes sir, we promise. '' Sara said giggling.

The next store was swimwear. `` Want to unite us ? Abby said. `` No. You go ahead and I 'll advert around out here. Off with you now. '' The two entered and picked out two new bikinis that left lilliputian to the imagination. Abby got a red one and Sara picked out blue sky. The two exited with tiny grip for each as the bikinis came in a low cylinder that would easily fit in one 's manus. `` Though you were going in for bathing cause ? '' he said. `` We did. '' Sara said taking hers out showing him the lilliputian software package it came in. He blushed and said `` Oh. ``

The last store was a well known intimate apparel store. `` for certain you do n't require to make out in with us ? Sara teased. `` Absolutely not. I 'm a gentleman and would never defy. '' `` We 'll see about that. '' Sara retorted. As they entered, he gazed at the window displays of women mannequins as thought how shameless advertising had become. And to think that his daughter and her ally were in there now. `` Who and what were they buying in there for anyway ? ''

The missy on the other hand had other ideas and each bought a pair of dog that would have been in plaza in a high-dollar strip cabaret along with a matching babe doll outfit and the other a dominatrix kit, thong, stockings and bustier which completed their order. These left nothing to the imagination. The female accompaniment whistled at the two while they paraded around inside after trying them on. Abby who was already turned on by her expression in the mirror smiled at her saleswoman who said `` Somebody is going to a happy man or charwoman tonight. '' Sara looked around at her and said with a laugh, `` You can be fucking trusted about that. '' A credit card was swiped and the two were on their way abode and he dared not even ask a single head on the way home.

He marinated the steaks, put them in the frig, blew off the decks, lit and cleaned the grillroom and skimmed the pool. In the fond freshness of the lately afternoon sundown, the patio and kitty lights came on automatically. He set the hot tub to 96 degrees and poured himself an expensive duplicate bourbon on the rock-and-roll from the outside bar. He kicked back in a lounger with his drink and one of his favorite Honduran cigars as the he felt the affect of both kick in. Looking around, he thought about what he had and though life was n't arrant, it was n't bad either. His inward bliss lasted only another consequence though as the glass doors to from the den opened and two bikini clad girls walked through them onto the patio where he was. Things changed fast and he 'd have to adjust, again.

While he was outside prepping for the evening, the girls had gone upstair to try on their things from the mean solar day shopping. Abby got into teddy and bounder first. She came out of the bathroom to see Sara totally naked by her bed looking through what she 'd bought. Abby opened her window and lit a cigarette. `` So, how do I look ? '' she asked Sara. Turning around Sara said, `` Shit you look absolutely totally hot and fuckable. '' Abby 's nipples and areoles were clearly visible as was her barefaced pussy back talk through the very sheer cloth. `` Thanks. Same to you. Almost forgot what you looked like nude. ''

Abby drew hard on her fag and was about to exhale when Sara took another stair closer and gave her a abstruse Daniel Chester French buss. Abby responded by pushing her tongue back and exhaled through her nozzle. When Sara broke her candy kiss, Abby said, `` What was that for ? '' `` I felt like it. Got any early questions ? '' `` Eat me. '' was Abby 's reply. Sara took Abby 's hand and pulled it to her puss. Abby immediately felt the dripping wetness of her friend. Sara took Abby 's mitt, brought it to her mouth and licked her finger's breadth. Sara repeated the move wiping Abby 's hand through her juices again and brought it up to Abby 's mouth who licked her own fingerbreadth clean. Sara took a puff from Abby 's cigaret and kissed her again as she exhaled. Abby said, `` Fuck, eat me now. '' and Sara licked Abby though three orgasms and Abby returned the favor by licking Sara through two of her own. `` Bikini clock time. '' Sara said.

'' There you are Dad. '' Abby said. `` Well, what do think of our new bikinis ? '' His mouth hung slightly agape as he tried to form an intellectual reply. `` Uh, wow, uh, they look great. '' was all he could stammer. `` Ca n't believe how, ummm, all grown up ya 'll count. I mean ... '' `` Go get your swimming cause on and join us. '' Sara said. `` Well, uh, I 'm about to manipulate. '' he replied. `` That can wait. Turn off the grill and go change. '' `` Ok. '' he said knocking back the eternal sleep of his drink.

When he 'd gone, Abby asked Sara if she thought what they wearing was a little too much or way too piddling as the character may have been. Sara said `` Are you fucking looney ! Did you see the expression on his face ! I thought he was going to neglect his drink and swallow up his cigar. '' Abby burst out in laughter to the point of split. Sara walked over and picked up his cigar and took a couple of drags on it. `` Hmmm, not bad. Sexy even. I heard some men have a fetish for cleaning woman smoking cigars. fag too but you never know. ''

She handed it to Abby who drew in a unaccented drag and exhaled. `` Smooth but I think I 'll delay with my cigaret. '' `` Good choice. '' Sara replied. `` Hey, think he 'll beware if we have one of his drinks ? '' Abby said, `` I do n't experience but as they say, it 's well-off asking forgiveness than permit. '' and they each poured themselves a drone and nose candy. They lit up a cigarette and were chatting away when he came back out.

While he was upstairs, he could n't get over what those two looked like. Their two-piece barely covered their boob and rally way up their shtup. Camel toes could easily be seen and to just believe of what they 'd count like after they got wet from swimming. His cock was throbbing. `` Shit, now what am I going to do ? Ca n't go down there with a gruelling on sticking out. I know. '' He put on his float trunks and peeked out. Still quite. He walked down the mansion house and peeked in Abby 's room. Clothes were strewn about the room. `` Do n't know who 's panties these are but they 'll do. They were actually Sara 's and smelled heavily of female emission. He wrapped them around his putz and with the visual sensation of those two bikini invest girls in his headway, he exploded rope after roach of cum in them. He balled them up and went back to his bedroom and put them in a wastebasket by his bed and then made his way back outdoors.

'' Hey you two. I ca n't leave you alone for a minute of arc. Now your are into my intimately bourbon to rush. '' `` Ah, please Dad ? '' Abby said. `` They are n't strong and we mixed it with blow. '' `` Ok but do n't even call back of leaving this house again tonight. '' `` We promise. '' Sara said with in best slight pouty vocalism. He made himself another drink, picked up his cigar and said, `` Looks like someone has been trying my cigar too. '' `` fountainhead ..., we were just minuscule curious. '' Sara said. `` Think we like the bourdon better though. '' `` Figures. ''

Feeling better by the minute of arc, the three smoked and drank in muteness for a few more minutes before Abby said, `` I see you have the hot tub going too. Great. Let 's go swimming first though. '' and they brought their imbibements to the consortium.

The girls were the first base in. He lagged behind getting some towels from the shower room near the patio. He returned to see them talking low to each early. They stopped their lilliputian private chat when he neared the kitty. The urine was tender as he climbed in and eased over their way.

'' Dad, '' Abby asked, `` when was the end meter you had a date ?

'' Oh, I do n't know. Not since you mom left. ma'am from the office and I went out one night. Why ? '' he said.

Abby paused then said, `` Well, you know Sara and I have been thinking about some matter and one is that we 'd wish to show you our grasp for the prom and taking us shopping today. ''

'' Think nothing of it but what does that sustain to do with me having a date ? '' he said.

'' Oh, well, uh, if you were involved with another woman, we did n't want to throw getting the wrong idea. ''

'' About ? ''

'' Uh, you know, like if Sara and I wanted to open you, uh, like a message or something. ''

'' Well, no, I 'm not severe about anyone right now so I do n't think that 'd be a trouble but it really is n't necessary. ``

'' Yeah, well we 'll see about that. '' Abby said moving behind him and messaging his shoulders. `` Just relax. ''

He sunk to his knees with his head just about the water. Her hands felt swell as she kneaded between his shoulder blades up to his neck and his cock was back to wax erection. Sara moved behind Abby and lightly kissed her on the scruff of her neck and reaching around, caressed her tits teasing her mammilla which went into overdrive. Abby let out a faint low moan. He thought he 'd take heed something as he felt Abby 's grip grow firm and said, `` What are you two up to ? ''

'' Ca n't tell you. You 'll ingest to judge. '' Sara said teasingly and moved back into his view.

Now that the missy were in social movement and behind him, he felt like he was a bloody fish and two sharks were swimming around him sizing up their meal. To top it off, they all were standing in about 4 feet of pee and their wet bathing cause were hiding even less since they were wet. Nipple and areolas seemed to watching him like middle that were on him from every Angle.

Feeling like walls were closing in on him, he said, `` How about another drink and the hot tub ? I 'll be along in a little bit. I 've got to get the grill going again. ''

'' Ok. '' Abby replied and she and Sara left the pool. He noted that Abby 's nipples were way out there and wondered what 'd gotten her so frantic. That pool water was n't that cold. He felt his almost painful erection finally subsiding after a bit and was relieved. He got out of the pool, dried off a bit joined the little girl on the patio where they were smoking and talking in low phonation again.

'' Here Dad. '' Abby said handing him his drinkable. `` Just the way you like it. '' `` Thanks. Now how do like your steaks ? '' he asked .